Sun Si didn't want to ask, didn't dare to ask, and didn't even dare to hesitate for a few seconds to think.

As soon as Li Zheng finished speaking, he bent down without hesitation and said, "Yes, Hall Master!"

He turned around: "Follow my orders..."

Baihutang Gang No. 184, under the command of Sun Si, quickly divided into two teams.

Li Zheng's close disciples took two hundred bamboo knives made from bamboo strips and distributed them to every brother in the hall.

Together with themselves, they also divided into two teams and attacked each other with swords.

Li Zheng was sitting on the steps, his eyes slowly sweeping over them.

He, the leader of the hall, is useless.

Then everyone in Baihu Hall is trash.

Trash, doesn't deserve to sleep!

…

The open space behind Zhang Mansion.

Big Bear touched his bare scalp unaccustomedly and walked to a large barrel-shaped iron pot that was as tall as him.

The firewood under the big iron pot has withdrawn from the stove, but the residual heat still makes the big iron pot incredibly hot.

"let's start!"

He said hello to the younger brother standing next to him, then stripped himself naked and slowly rolled him into the big iron pot.

The soles of his feet stepped on the iron sand in the iron pot, making a "hissing" sound, just like the sound of meat sliding into a frying pan.

Does it hurt?

It definitely hurts.

Heartbreaking pain.

But if the elder brother can bear it, he can also bear it!

The eldest brother lit the fire and jumped into the iron pot.

"Come on!"

He gritted his teeth and yelled at the boy who was standing close outside the barrel with a ferocious expression.

His little brother who was close to him quickly grabbed a big shovel, climbed up the human-shaped ladder next to the big iron pot, scooped up pieces of hot iron sand from the iron pot, and poured it over his elder brother's head.

"Crash..."

The iron beads rolled down the big bear's dark skin.
Chapter completed!